August 2012
And when i cried, he cradled my face in his hands. He kissed my hands and said “Everything will be okay love, I love you”.
I Want You
cwhobbs711:
I want to be intimate,
with the opposing window
of my soul.
I want to become lost
in eyes
mirroring mine.
I want to lay my head
On the comforting beat of a heart
That goes bum bum
To match the pitter patter
Of my own broken heart.
I want a warmth
To melt the cold ice
Slushing through veins
Long thought frozen.
I want to laugh
And hear the echo
Making sweet melody
to lose myself in.
I...
Those Days Are Dead: saturdays →
thescientistswife:
I’m looking at him staring out the window at passing cars, and dancing trees. His eyes, a pale blue are cold and distant. His head supported by his fist; he’s thinking. I sit across from him, he doesn’t notice so I continue to stare. I stare because he’s undoubtedly handsome in his dark blue…
